Always In His Presencr

I stand all amazed when I think of the power of the woman. Then I will thank her for accepting the responsibility to be the mother of all living.
She is full of love towards all her children both the wayward and the saint...she reaches out to them with love so divine, she prays sincerely for her children and when anyone of them is hurt ; she is broken.
Then she is beautiful. Her beauty has humbled the most powerful men in this world, both kings and worriors...bringing them to their knees and forcing them to worship her. I'm awed by the power of the beauty of the woman. Yet she's not proud. Freely she receives and freely she gives out to all her children.
She is kind, always showing concern about the feelings and happiness of all her children in a gentle and friendly way. Her gentleness and friendliness in every relationship instils hope, courage and srenght.
The woman, the source joy and happiness, the angel of mercy!!
Her patience knows no boundary. She is an epitome of endurance always willing to go the exta mile for the sake of her children.
Oh woman! my grand mother, my mother, my wife, my aunty, my friend.
The man must have rejoiced the day you were created. You are the source of peace, joy and happiness to the man. Blessed be the day of your creation because you brought sunshine to the heart of man. You are the care giver, the liahona, the key to success. You are the song from every happy heart, the teacher and the leader.
And yet you are not proud. Thank you for all you do for us...thank you WOMAN.